Hey, I'm lucky to be in bed before midnight. Last night was 1! (but that was bad.)
I CANNOT TYPE.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Hey, I'm lucky to be in bed before midnight. Last night was 1! (but that was bad.)
I CANNOT TYPE.
They don't recognize MY name, but when I say Mister Kitty, there are immediate coos and other sounds of pleased recognition.
Aw! When I give my name to the vet's office, they just groan. My dog is... difficult. Especially when it comes to the vet.
Anyway - so many good wishes for Mister Kitty. And you. It's so tough with ailing pets because you know they're not themselves but everything else is such a guessing game. It's not like you can just ask them what hurts or how much. I'll be thinking of you both.
(My aunt swears she has a straight jacket ready for me for the unfortunate time when my Bailey dog passes.)
What's a good way to cook greenbeans that wont give me a heart attack?
Steam them.
sara, you do what you need to do, bunny.
psst, Jesse, ita is the bunny. sara is the cutiehead sarapants.
Do I have a nickname?
pretty lady.
I call everyone bunny. Except F, who I call noodle.
NOODLE!!!
bed for me. goodnight moon.
What's a good way to cook greenbeans that wont give me a heart attack?
Steamed, tossed with olive oil and balsamic vinegar. Also, if you can find it, my DH used to have a champagne vinegar that was delicious to use.
There's a hope and an utter lack of. There is no medium.
I'm so sorry. Vibes to you and Mister Kitty.
Jessica and Sean, did you watch Top Chef?! Wheeee! Ding dong, the sommelier is gone! Also, the wedding was so very sweet. Only four contestants left...